This is my first slash with the sirs so please be gentle. Most of my slashes have been yuri, but hey I saw the promt and thought I would have my hand at it. So please enjoy, and this will be smut, so please leave your purity at the door and come on in! Warnings: this is a M/M slash with smut and some plot.

-lil_blucup

Intro:

The light from the window shone brightly in Smith's face, rousing him from his sleep, it must have been well past noon, but he was still in bed from last night's drinking. As he lay there in bed, blinking the sleep from his eyes he attempted to remember last night's events but it was all a blur. He sighed, I really have got to stop drinking, after laying there for a few moments he tried to sit up, but his hand was cuffed to the bed, what the fuck? how did...,and that was when he noticed a warm, strong arm wrapped around his waist, holding him possessively. He lifted the blanket and noticed that he was without his trousers, but what was more shocking, was who the arm belonged to. It was Trott, who was also naked but Smith didn't notice as he was too busy screaming his head off and attempting to scramble out of the bed, "WHAT THE BLODDY FUCK! TROTT WHAT ARE YOU DOING! WHY AM I NAKED AND CUFFED TO A BED!". And it was on this day that Smith seriously considered going sober.

Chapter 1: Smiffy's dilemma

"Would you just calm down Smith?!"

"CALM DOWN?! Don't tell me to calm the fuck down! You're not the one naked and tied to the bloody bed!"

"For fuck's sake, will you stop screaming?! Just calm down, and get dressed, and I'll explain everything."

"How am I supposed to get dress WHEN I'M CUFFED TO THE BLOODY BED!"

Smith stood fuming, covering his crotch with the bedcover, as Trott sighed and rummaged around the bed looking for the key. After a few moments of looking Trott stopped and whispered "…I can't find the key…"

"Excuse me?"

"I said, I can't find the key…"

"YOU WHAT!? I'M GONG TO BRAIN YOU, YOU BLOODY IDIOT!"

Smith lunged at Chris and landed on top of him, the struggle only lasted a few seconds before Smith noticed a rather hard member pressed against his abdomen. He totally forgot that they were both naked, and he backed away, blushing furiously.

"G-get some bloody clothes on! And why are you hard!?" he stammered.

"I was going to when you attacked me, and look who's talking!" Trott shot back, glaring.

"It's morning wood you twat!"

They sat there in awkward silence, till Smith asked "So….what did happen last night…did we.." Trott cautiously answered "Have sex? Yes, we did." Smith groaned, his head was pounding furiously. "Well, it's a funny story actually. You and I were drinking last night…and one thing lead to another…"

X the night before X

The clacking of the keyboard filled Trott's room, he was finishing up the editing from that days video, and was about to post in on Youtube, when a rather unruly Smith burst through the door. "Come on mate! Let's have a couple of drinks!" Smith stood at the door way, holding out a glass already filled with whisky, and knowing Smith that was already his fourth. Smith cut a rather handsome figure; he was tall with broad shoulders, and his tousled hair always made Trott want to run his fingers through it. Trott didn't realize that he was staring at Smith, he was just so…hot. He coughed nervously and took the glass that Smith offered him and followed him out the door to the living room, where Ross was waiting for them. Ross was holding a bottle of beer in his hands, cradling it while he flipped through the channels, when Trott and Smith came into the room. They took their seat on the couch, and as usual Smith draped an arm around Trott, he was known to be very touchy when drunk. Chris couldn't help but shudder as
Smith's arm clumsily brought him close to his chest. He slyly breathed in his scent; it was days like this that he hoped for, he liked Smith, but was always afraid of the day when Smith found out that he did. Trott pushed Smith away and feigned anger "Get off!" and he pushed off of his chest, attempting to hide the blush that he felt engulfed his entire face.

"Oh, I was only playing Trott! No need to get upset, mate."

"I'm not mad, it's just it makes me uncomfortable."

"Why are you so red Trott? Are you drunk already!? Bloody hell that was quick." Ross said, taking another swig of his beer. Damnit, they were going to tease him, he just knew it.

"Aw, look at him, he's blushing! Isn't that cute Ross?"

"Would you two just stop it? What's with you two, you're always making fun of me."

"Oh come on, mate! We're just messing around, honest!" Smith, finishing off his drink, leaned in closely to Trott's face giving him a lopsided smile. Trott couldn't help but look into Smith's chest, and notice that his shirt hung loosely, revealing his bare chest and his pink nipples. Oh god how Trott wanted to clamp his lips around those cute nipples and nip at them while he dragged his tongue across the hardened bud. His breathing hitched ever so slightly and his semi-hard cock throb and he licked his lips nervously. Being the arse that he was, Smith knew what he was doing to Trott, how tantalizingly sexy he was. He loved teasing Chris, he knew just how much it turned him on, and he reveled in it, he loved having Trott in the palm of his hand. He didn't know how these feelings came about, but all he knew was that Trott was just so cute flustered. Ross did and cleared his throat, hoping to catch their attention.

"Well, how about we have another round before we call it a night, eh?"

"Naw, mate. I think I'm done for tonight, I'm right pissed." Smith lied

"Yeah…me too."

"Well you two can go suck a big one, I'm going to go get one more" Ross rose up from the couch and headed for the kitchen, swaying slightly as he made his way across the room. That left Trott and Smith together and alone sitting side by side on the couch. There was a heavy awkward silence that settled, Smith seemed to not notice and was quite content, and once again placed his arm around Trott, much to his dismay. Oh god, I wish I could just fuck him already! The cock tease! Trott cursed internally, hopelessly attempting to keep calm. In that moment Smith looked down at Trott, and even in his drunken state he could clearly see Trott's arousal; he took in his blushing face, flustered with quivering wet lips, lips that begged to be captured by his own. Yet what amused Smith the most was the painfully obvious erection that pressed against his thigh. Ha, he's so cute; he thinks I haven't noticed yet. Let's have a little fun before Ross gets back. Smith smirked and leaned in closer to Trott's ear and whispered,

"You're cute."

"Wha-"

Before Trott could answer Smith leaned in closer and gently captured his lips bring his hand up to Trott's chest, feeling him underneath his shirt. Smith kissed him, lightly nipping at Trott's lip, as he dragged his hand across Trott's chest, thumbing over a perked nipple. "ah…Smith…What are y- uhn!" Smith buried his head in Trott's neck and with his teeth grazed over the exposed skin, planting kisses along his nape. Trott let out a shaky breath as Smith nipped at his neck, bringing his hand down from his chest to playfully hang just above Trott's erect member, and just as Smith was about to place a hand over his crotch, Trott reached over and roughly palmed over Smith's semi-hard cock, drawing a low moan from Smith's mouth. "Looks like you're enjoying this." Trott mockingly whispered into Smith's ear, flicking out a tongue to run along the shell of Smith's ear, who shakily moaned as Trott playfully, squeezed his cock. Before they could go any further, they heard the door to the kitchen swing open and Ross called out, "You guys are TWAAA~TS for not having another drink with me!" Trott and Smith quickly pulled apart as Ross sat down to join them again, they looked away, hoping that their faces didn't betray them. Oh my god, I can't believe that just happened…I…why did I kiss him? Why am I so hard?...what the hell is wrong with me? Smith bit his lip as he was absorbed in thought, when did he start liking Trott so much? He knew that he liked to mess with his head, he liked to tease him, but when did that turn into wanting to kiss him? He couldn't let Trott see him like this, Smith had to stay in control, so he stood up from the couch and headed toward his room, "Uh, I'm going to go to sleep mate, I'm really tired." I'm not running away, I just need some time to think. As he took to his room, his mind raced, and once he reached his door he quickly entered and closed the door behind him. Ross and Trott sat silently looking at each other, when Trott rose up and headed toward his room, "Yeah, I'm tired too…See ya" and with that Trott left. Dumbfounded, Ross sat there holding his beer, he wondered what had happened.

Moments later, Trott approached Smith's door, reaching out to knock on the white wood door. "Smith?...Can I-" almost instantly Smith opened the door, and pulled Trott in by his shirt collar. Reflexively Trott shrieked, but before he could let out a single sound, his mouth was forcefully covered by Smith's who wrapped his arms around Trott's small shoulders. It might have been the alcohol, but whatever it was Smith wanted Trott, despite his uncertainty, and he wanted him now. Smith pulled Trott toward his bed, and just as he was about to pin Trott, he felt himself be pushed down, by a rough pair of hands. As Smith fell back onto his bed, he reached up and held onto the railing for support, not once did they break their kiss, hungrily they latched onto each other, but when Smith heard the clink and distinguishable snap of cuffs around his wrist did he pull away, gasping for breath. "What did you-" he tugged at his left arm, which was tied to the bed above his head, "When did you get cuffs, better yet, why do you have cuffs?!" Amused Trott licked his lips and lifted Smith's shirt up, pausing for a moment above a pink nipple, "Don't worry, mate. I'll be gentle" Trott brought down his head and dragged his tongue across the soft nipple, looking up at Smith's blushing face, his eyes screwed shut and his breath ragged. "Wait...does that mean I"M ON THE BOTTOM!"

That's it for chapter 1! I will write chapter two on Monday, and hopefully have it posted by then! I hope you liked it, please R&R, I wrote this in about 6 hours with no beta, so please be gentle on the grammatical errors.

Hope you enjoyed it!

-Love lil_blucup